#lasswell

[hellounicetomeetyou]

In a gathering, you smiled sweet at your friends, loving the atmosphere and environment in general, and deciding it was time.

"Yes I'm married. Happily married to my wife" you finally confirmed, to which one of your friends squealed happily "GIRL I KNEW IT, I KNEW YOU WERE FOR THE GIRLIES"

Lasswell chuckled, smiling at your friends "we didn't want a grant wedding, that's why we would rather tell you now before going to our honeymoon".

You blushed and nodded, smiling prideful while Lasswell put a hand on your hip, looking at them warily "Love if you want we can leave" she whispered reassuringly, and you felt that familiar flutter on your chest and blush on your cheeks.

God you loved her.

Vs

"OMG I KNEW YOU WERE A LESBIAN"

Soap squealed, hugging you tightly, you gasped, nearly dying on that hug bcuz that man was as strong as 5 horses.

Price patted Soap's back, happy for you but also concerned Soap would actually kill you this time.

When he pulled back, you turned your head and called out "baby!, c'mere"

And none other than Ghost himself, a man as tall as the door and more terrifying than any urban legend walked towards you, letting you take his hand while he blushed awkwardly at your presentation.

"this is my wife"

"but that's a man-"

"yeah my manwife" And from the corner of the room Roach burst in laughter.

[riftimp]

[gambubee]

I might sound dramatic right now, but I've been following this story for almost eight years. It's been a constant part of my life, from high school all the way through college. I watched characters I loved grow and felt an increasingly deep connection with them. All this time, I had countless ideas for fanarts, animatics, scenes I wanted to bring to life with my own hands. But I never let myself. I would think: "This idea is too good for my current skill level. I'll practice first, and then I'll do it." But that "later" never came. I kept postponing it, waiting to be "good enough," waiting for my art to evolve, waiting for the right moment. And while I waited, time simply passed. Now the servers are close to their official shutdown. The end has come, officially. The story is over. And I realized that what hurts me isn't just the end of the work itself, but everything I didn’t get to live with it. I didn’t experience the excitement of the moment, drawing hyped up between new releases. I didn’t allow myself to make mistakes and grow alongside what I loved. I wanted to create something so magnificent, something worthy of my passion, that it paralyzed me. And today, the regret isn’t about not drawing better, it’s about not drawing sooner, together with the journey. This amateur fanart is, finally, a small gesture. And I intend to create all the others I didn’t make before. It’s a farewell to an era that brought me so much happiness. A delayed letter. I did this for myself. I did it because it still matters. Because even if it didn’t turn out like I imagined years ago, it’s still worth creating. I did it to close this chapter in my own way. I am deeply grateful to all the FFBE team members for these 10 years of dedication. You created something that became a part of who I was for nearly a decade. I will truly miss this story, which will always hold a special place in my heart. Thank you so much, and happy 10th anniversary. 💙

(Sorry for my English. I'm not fluent yet, but I did my best haha.)

[jade-lop]

[garden-forgotten]

Rain and Lasswell, but they wore Warrior of Light and Cecil Harvey costumes from FFI and FFIV.

[sleepinglionhearts]

[logs into exvius for the first time in months] hmm. boys.

[ethernalium]

[xamelera-blog]

🥰 One of my favourite moments in Season 2 🥰

Couldn't think of a better way to have celebrated FFBE's 3rd anniversary 💕

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